That shouted in the mist a month ago,
Like ghost of sleigh-bells in a ghost of snow.
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z
featuring 1 font
The glaring bale-fires blaze no more;
No longer steel-clad warriors ride
Along thy wild and willow'd shore.
HEX: #363F48
RGB: 54 63 72
RGB: 54 63 72
HEX: #F26E21
RGB: 242 110 33
RGB: 242 110 33
HEX: #FFD602
RGB: 255 214 2
RGB: 255 214 2
HEX: #2D839E
RGB: 45 131 158
RGB: 45 131 158
HEX: #65CCA9
RGB: 101 204 169
RGB: 101 204 169
While Autumn, nodding o'er the yellow plain,
Comes jovial on.
